Sebastian towered over Sienna, his voice as sharp and cold as shattered ice. "Sienna, what is wrong with you? You give someone a gift, and you don't even bother checking where it came from or what's in it?"
"I... my friend told me it was an incredible brand, that all the high-society women were using it..." Sienna whimpered in defense.
"Your friend? What friend?" Sebastian scoffed harshly. "Are you out of your mind? You didn't think to do a simple background check before gifting it? You didn't even test it yourself?"
At this point, Sebastian had completely lost his temper.
Seeing his mother reduced to such a state tore him apart inside.
And to think the culprit was his own fiancée.
Sienna trembled under his furious tirade, the tears streaming relentlessly down her face.
"I... I just wanted to give her a wonderful surprise. The set cost hundreds of thousands of dollars, I had to save up for so long just to buy it... My intentions were purely good..."
"Good intentions that ruined my mother's face! Look at her! How is she supposed to leave the house? What are people going to say?"
Sebastian was absolutely livid.
Every word felt like a knife twisting into Sienna's chest.
She opened her mouth, but couldn't find a single word to say.
Sitting on the examination bed, Victoria watched her son berate Sienna, and she honestly felt a twisted sense of satisfaction.
After all, this entire nightmare was Sienna's fault.
But remembering the child growing in the girl's womb, Victoria finally spoke up, her voice laced with exhaustion.
"Enough. What good is yelling going to do? Is screaming going to heal my face?"
Sebastian took a deep breath, forcing his rage down, and turned back to his mother. "Mom, I'll contact the best dermatologists in the country and fly them in for a consultation tomorrow. Don't worry, we will get this fixed."
Victoria nodded. Then, she looked at Sienna, her tone completely devoid of emotion.
"You can leave now."
"I went to the hospital to visit a coworker and ran right into the drama."
Tiffany laughed so hard over the line she could barely breathe, eagerly recounting the entire saga.
"...You should have seen Sienna, she was on her knees sobbing like she was at a funeral. Victoria's face was swollen like a balloon, completely covered in blisters. The doctor said she has to hide for three to six months before she can even show her face again. Tsk, tsk, Sienna tried to suck up and completely shot herself in the foot. It's poetic justice!"
Listening to the story, Seraphina sighed softly. "Yeah, that definitely sounds like something Sienna would do. I just didn't expect it to backfire that spectacularly."
"Right? I heard Sebastian was furious. Serves them right," Tiffany gloated happily.
After hanging up the phone, Seraphina rested a hand on her stomach, a faint smile playing on her lips.
"Mommy, what are you smiling at?" Little Bean's soft voice chimed in.
"Just smiling at someone digging their own grave," Seraphina whispered. "Junior, do you think Sienna genuinely messed up, or did she do it on purpose?"
Little Bean fell silent for a few seconds before his tiny voice echoed back, "She probably just wanted to win the old lady over so she could marry into the Sullivan family, but ended up face-planting instead."

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